The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Stefan and Xavier were lounging at the VIP booth seats on the second floor of Bar of Fame,

watching as people flailed around on the dance floor.

They were drinking tequila from Massimo-the texture was smooth, and it was highly

intoxicating. Specifically, Xavier was doing the drinking, while Stefan was just offering

company. He knew that his alcohol tolerance was average, so he basically avoided it.

On the other hand, Xavier was chugging glass after glass relentlessly, as if he was in

mourning.

“Stefan, I’m telling you… You really shouldn’t fall in love. It’s sweet at first, but after that, it’s

just pain and bitterness. I’m done!” Xavier declared emotionally as he twirled the blue liquor

in his glass, staring at the myriad colors overhead.

“Who did you fall in love with this time?” Stefan asked casually, looking noble and aloof as

leaned against the red cushioned seat, one leg crossed over the

him out to drink their sorrows away every

he was curious which woman it would be this

famous Casanova to this?

her down.

With that, Xavier chugged another

longer love, but he had thoughtlessly

loved him. Now, he ached from guilt, but he could not

love? With that wretched state you’re in? Just admit it,

is not something to

man was drowning his sorrows, feelings were definitely involved. Stefan had

trying to

confront your true

Xavier’s glass from

talking, Stefan. Are you really that brave?

an actual relationship, and there

a relationship and then losing it

staring at Stefan sympathetically. Compared to Stefan’s

was insignificant-children